Mark Greyson looked out the window his hands clasped tightly behind his back some may call it brooding though he might deny all claims there not entirely wrong his life been Crazy sometimes he missed simple times hanging out with friends going out to eat that was all cut short when he inherited his powers his childish idealism faded with time now he understood his father maybe not all of it but to some degree. But now his wife eve his daughter Terra needed him to be strong more then ever now since thragg was heading for his kingdom.